Shock the Algorithm

down like that…
——

down like that
now that we have arrived
make it louder yeah
the sound can’t be denied

stick around in fact
see it’s about that time
we get down like that
down like that for life

——

if you wanna know where I’m at
it is nowhere on the map
let’s go there in fact
and don’t dare look back
you old scaredy-cats
y’all could barely act
or keep it real you’re wack
not to be mean but yeah
moving along cheap laughs
just go and share this track
that lil arrow shaped button
you know where it’s at
where there are layers stacked
so much data to crunch
no lunch breaks just snacks
straight up putting in that work
ain’t cutting no slack
ain’t punching no clocks
time and space collapse
I’m compelled to create
make first contact
do something that has
lasting impact
on a cosmic scale
universal raps
with the rhythm and the rhyming
keep it right and exact
top tier hip hop
calculate all the stats
it’s that LOU OSIAVO
bring it on back
you can feel it when it drops
and it lands with a crash
and I fear it won’t stop
we have started on a path
of destruction 
to tear down the status quo
wrath of the people 
let loose on the planet yo
patchwork of equals
who’ve reached understanding so
stand up we see you
now mash it up back and forth
make them hands them a clap
and them fingers a snap
and them toes get to tapping
down like that

——

down like that
now that we have arrived
make it louder yeah
the sound can’t be denied

stick around in fact
see it’s about that time
we get down like that
down like that for life

——

if you’re feeling me where I’m at
lemme hear you say down like that
exactly like this
the same sounds to match
to each track that’s mixed
sold out crowds react
choreographed and crisp
the sheer amount of practice
and discipline
synapses might snap
if one might even begin
to attempt to imagine
what we’re about to bring in
to being it is the magic
of art and science within
but okay enough with that
like c’mon who’m I kidding
already had them cheap laughs
but now it’s getting rich
should I just try to spit these raps
for entertainment purposes
only hell nah never that
I’m up in here to do this
ain’t even no need to ask
then again what was the question
see I wouldn’t put it past
myself as my own harshest critic
to be the one behind the mask
but with no memory of it
and yet still be up to the task
although doing it for the kicks
as well as snares and hi hats
doing it for the entire kit
instrumentals on smash
IPG1 did it
go turn it up to full blast
in fact there ain’t no limit
make the good times last
beyond the infinite
eternal intact
mind body and spirit
combined in the lab
living life with the lyrics
through the gift of gab
shout out - Blackalicious
getting down like that
keep it real no gimmicks

——

down like that
now that we have arrived
make it louder yeah
the sound can’t be denied

stick around in fact
see it’s about that time
we get down like that
down like that for life

——

down like that
it’s now or never y’all
no doubt indeed
about to bring it on
with a sound so pleasing
call it what you want

Hip Hop 

down like that

down like that

——

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Down Like That #frawstakwaforyou...

This track is a remastered and better mixed version of adrift but it is supposed to show the fluctuation of emotions overtime

Regretful Devotion

'dead. exposed.'
https://www.instagram.com/p/C2aVEy7ujHM/?next=%2F

You can't extract water from a stone.
Oh, no.
This once ever-flowing river is now dried to the bone.
Dead. Exposed.
And memories fossilized in the riverbed begin to erode...
...as my whole world implodes.

dead. exposed.

5 Star Commended Entry in the 2024 UK Songwriting Contest
Graham Williams - Vocals, guitars & bass; Katie Gill - Piano; Israel Pereira - Cajón.

I found a demo of this song from 2018 - just a run through for The Peace Band really - recorded on my Tascam DR-05. It was just me on acoustic guitar and vocals with help from Peace Band members Katie Gill on piano and Izzy Pereira on Cajón. I loaded up the recording into Cubase and recorded a new double tracked lead vocal over the top. I then added some backing vocals, electric guitar, bass and strings. There's an ocarina track in there as well. Katie's piano has got a bit lost in the mix unfortunately. I was originally going to record this song from scratch until I came across the demo.

If you're looking for a heaven on Earth, you can make it so,
Like planting seeds in a garden with love, flowers bloom and grow,
To make this world into a better place, all you need is just a little faith,
If you're looking for a heaven on Earth, you can make it so,

Heaven on Earth, heaven on Earth, we’re looking for a heaven on Earth.
Heaven on Earth, heaven on Earth, we’re looking for a heaven on Earth.

When you’re looking for a heaven on Earth, things of things you know
Rain falls upon the mountains above, makes the rivers flow,
To give this world the magic stroke, all you need is just a little hope,
When you’re looking for a heaven on Earth, things of things you know

Peace and love, peace and love, peace and love come from heaven above,
Peace and love, peace and love, peace and love come from heaven above,

If you're looking for a heaven on Earth, you can make it so,
Like planting seeds in a garden with love, flowers bloom and grow,
To make this world a better place, all you need is just a little faith,
If you're looking for a heaven on Earth, you can make it so,
If you're looking for a heaven on Earth, you can make it so

Heaven On Earth

Heaven On Earth (Graham Williams)

Taken from the upcoming debut full length album (planned to be released mid-2024 - "Rock and Roll Kills").
(p) & (c), 2024.
youtube link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jtnXGGtwzSQ
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lyrics:
Like we used to
---------------
We don't play in gigs like we used to
We don't play in the streets like we used to
We don't hang out in squares like we used to
and we don't drink ice cold beers like we used to

and now we grew up, became strangers we fell on trap 
and the days are not the same, like we used to...used to

We don't jam at all, like we used to
we don't grill outside the yard, like we used to
we don't party as friends like we used to
we don't say hello like we used to....used to

and now egos stood up, became cold and all that crap
and the years are not the same, like we used to...used to!

Rock and Roll Kills

Like We Used To

Sometimes things get a little hectic and i have to get away so i grab a quiet corner and my guitar and sit there and slip away from Time into my own Space. I suppose you could say, " When i need to find myself, I loose myself. 
Written, played , produced by: Johnny Mc Farlane

Time & Space

I always wanted to make a sonic companion to the last song Bitzone, Frawstakwa, and I made together, “What Difference Does It Make.” I finally got my chance. This one came together real fast. Bitzone sent me a raw beat, I asked Frawstakwa to kick it off, and then I made some arrangement adjustments and laid down my lyrics and vocals based on Frawstakwa’s. Bitzone then finished it up and bada-boom, gotta move, gotta shake!

Massive thanks to Frawstakwa for bringing the fresh ideas and original verse and chorus vocals. And big thanks to Bitzone for always make the tracks more vivid than I could imagine. 

May there always be at least a little time to bounce in your week! 

Track Credits:
Bitzone: Music, Production, Arrangement, Mix, and Master
https://soundcloud.com/bitzone
https://www.bitzones.net/
Frawstakwa: Verse and Chorus Lyrics and vocals
https://soundcloud.com/frawstakwa
the Couch King: Verse Lyrics, Vocals, and Samples
https://musiciselation.bandcamp.com
Intro: Louis Bloomfield

Lyrics: 

Hold up
Lemme tell you
What I’m talking about
To the beat
With a breakdown
That can make you bounce 

Here we are
Coming through
With whatever it takes
Full force
On these fools
All up in your face 
Show and prove
Break it down
To the drum 
And the bass
That good old
One two
Gotta move 
Gotta shake
Bada-boom
Something 
That you can feel
But wait
If you could feel 
Anything at all
Feeling great
Letting it flow
Mind body and soul
On my way
That’s how it goes
So the people them know
See you later

Hold up
Lemme tell you
What I’m talking about
To the beat
With a breakdown
That can make you bounce 

I’m just your everyday reverie of an emcee
You see
I’m but a memory of the way 
You say it be
On this beat 
You project the street 
On the hit of the kick 
The click 
Boom, respect it’s the fire of the heat 
It’s the sweat dripping from the meat 
You expect flowing from that bass 
That slow tempo that’s got you feeling 
You on the creep, you on the chase
Brace fo the bounce putting you in the some headspace 
Race everyone to hear every ounce so tie up yo shoelace 
And let’s go 
Yo, lettin’ the people know

Hold up
Lemme tell you
What I’m talking about
To the beat
With a breakdown
That can make you bounce

The flow is
Summoned 
On command
Dig deep
Within 
Without a plan
Improvise
And
Ka-blam 
That is called conviction
Can you understand
The definition
What is your religion?
Damn
It takes blind faith
To hope that one can trust
In what is true 
What is real
For real
So what it do?
We are here to
Be seen
Be heard
Be who
We truly are 
Hold up then
Please
Tell us
Who are you?
 
Hold up
Lemme tell you
What I’m talking about
To the beat
With a breakdown
That can make you bounce 

I got the feeling the bounce is appealing
Now that the ceiling’s been breaked
We got the unwilling to denounce appearing 
How it is that they never been waked 
Allow the revealing of the fake
Watch out we congealing as we get baked 
Take out that sponge cake, make no mistake 
It got that spring, there’s no remake 
Can feel the earth quake 
The beat is shaking
The bass is rumbling
So deep you feel your belly ache 
What’s at stake 
You gotta know
It’s that flow state 
We on a roll 
So slap on the butter baby
We gravy 
Grab a plate and
Before you go

Bounce
Bounce
To the boogie
The bang
The beat
Box
About
To bring it back
The breakdown
For the block
For my people
I see you
Gimme a pound
Tell me how
Have you been
For now
The breakdown
I’m here for you
Hear me loud 
And clear
We are responsible
For where we’re 
Bound
The breakdown
Heading out
Gotta beat the crowds
To get home
Put my feet up
While I eat on the couch
The breakdown

Hold up
Lemme tell you
What I’m talking about
To the beat
With a breakdown
That can make you bounce

Break Down The Bounce

Bitzone, RS Frawstakwa & the Couch King - Break Down The Bounce

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Bandcamp [ https://mkandersson1982.bandcamp.com/album/mamamuski-remix-prerelease ]
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I took an old demo I recorded and tinkered with it in some apps to see what I could come up with. I dare say this is a bit of silly fun, lol.
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Mamamuski is an exuberant and incredibly catchy remix of one of my old bedroom recordings. This single will be available as a free Bandcamp exclusive up until its official release to major music platforms on November 30, 2025.

… Have you seen him?

Marty Andersson: Mamamuski (Remix) | Free Bandcamp Exclusive (Exp. Nov 30, 2025)

On se cherche à travers les mains 
On se regarde et puis tourne la tête 
A s'épuiser et entendre ta voix 
Pour me donner l'envie d'avancer 
Ou juste de s'arrêter 
A ne plus croire et continuer à s'essouffler 
Pour retrouver la couleur du ciel 

Mais quand j'te vois à quoi ça sert 
Et quand dit moi être dans les bras 
Au fond c'est toi 
"Et si l'on prenait l'air"
Mais quand dit moi ce retrouvé à terre 

Tu me perds et traverse la pièce 
Je te regarde au loin disparaître 
Tourné la tête plusieurs fois 
A t'épuiser à entendre ma voix 
J'avance mais tu recule 
On se retrouve à chaque pat 
Pour effacer la couleur du ciel 
On se retrouve à chaque pat 

Mais quand j'te vois à quoi ça sert 
Et quand dit moi être dans les bras 
Au fond c'est toi 
"Et si l'on prenait l'air"
Mais quand dit moi ce retrouvé à terre

Pourquoi je cherche et pourquoi tu ris 
A quoi ça mène toutes ces folies 
Même sans te voir viens avec moi 
Arrache et toute la rage en toi
Sort vite de là 
Laisse le feu s'éteindre
Et Sert moi dans tes bras 
Image juste la couleur du ciel 

Mais quand j'te vois à quoi ça sert 
Et quand dit moi être dans les bras 
Au fond c'est toi 

Mais quand dit moi ce retrouvé à terre

Plus rien à attendre ni entendre 
Je pars de cet endroit un peu étroit 
Pardonne-moi si tu étais bien là 
Je t'embrasse malgré le froid 
Je te laisse un étrange souvenir de moi 

Qui te blesse au plus profond de toi
Je te laisse un étrange souvenir de moi 
Qui te blesse au plus profond de toi 

Mais quand j'te vois à quoi ça sert 
Et quand dit moi être dans les bras 
Au fond c'est toi 
"Et si l'on prenait l'air"
Mais quand dit moi ce retrouvé à terre

Mais quand j'te vois à quoi ça sert 
Et quand dit moi être dans les bras 
Au fond c'est toi 
"Et si l'on prenait l'air"
Mais quand dit moi ce retrouvé à terre



À terre

À  terre

The Way

Thrill

Cosmic Plant

This track began taking shape back in February 2025, during a period of experimenting with different guitars and hardware pedals—especially lots of echo effects. From the outset, I decided to abandon any formal plan or structure. My approach was simple: plug in a guitar, play whatever came to mind, and keep whatever felt promising. I just wanted to create something organic, hand-played, with some kind of consistent flow... 

Over time, ideas started to accumulate, and it felt generally fun to just keep recording. 

I’ll admit, part of the inspiration came from a beautiful trip to a magical northern spot, home to a stunning waterfall (see my art cover). Whether that feeling made it into the music—well, I’m honestly not sure.

The final result is this 7-minute progressive guitar journey, featuring two electric guitars, two steel-strings, and one classical guitar. 

Feel free to take a listen and let me know what it brings to mind!

WATERFALL SESSIONS

THE WATERFALL :: DS 2025

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BetweenUs

Cold
Snap snap
Marked
Locked in
Steel eyes watch no witnesses near
Step back, step back, let it register

Still outside on the strip, never left
Still tapping my circle on secure sets
Say less now, I don’t give excess talk
Step wrong once, feel the consequence hard
Face to face now, no captions shown
Pulse loud inside, no distractions grown
Crowd pulls back when tension gets closer
Step back now, step back, hold composure

[Verse]
High alert, eyes scan quick
Trust thin now, ice I stand on
No loose talk, every word weighed
Pride clashes hard, unpaid debts rise
Check posture now, check the pace
Same small space, sharp race on
You lean loud, I lean precise
One slip here costs more than twice
No flex made for approval looks
I count angles deep, read the room clear
Men size men when lines get drawn
Hold your frame tight or you’re gone
Keep calm when it turns head-on
No backup plans, no second guess
Cold city taught me stance early
How to read stares, read advance

Still outside on the strip, never left
Still tapping my circle on secure sets
Say less now, I don’t give excess talk
Step wrong once, feel the consequence hard
Face to face now, no captions shown
Pulse loud inside, no distractions grown
Crowd pulls back when tension gets closer
Step back now, step back, hold composure

Don’t crowd me now, keep the gap
Too close now, that’s a real trap
Male pride heavy in narrow lanes
Some fold quick when they feel that weight
You perform tough, I remain calm
That’s the edge when it turns head-on
No theatrics, no extra talk
Just who holds frame when we walk
Cold nights taught fixed stance
Read heat early, read chance fast
Will wars start, I don’t blink
Hold my frame under pressure stress
No chase here, I set pace
Expose what you can’t regulate
When the moment peaks, I don’t flinch
That’s how wins form in a clinch

Still outside on the strip, never left
Still tapping my circle on secure sets
Say less now, I don’t give excess talk
Step wrong once, feel the consequence hard
Face to face now, no captions shown
Pulse loud inside, no distractions grown
Crowd pulls back when tension gets closer
Step back now, step back, hold composure

Men measure men by silent code
Who breaks first when the pressure grows
I don’t boast loud, don’t inflate
Hold the line firm when it’s late
This ain’t luck, this is pattern
Every rivalry sharpens manners
Slip once here, that’s all it takes
Male competition shows no grace

Cold stays fixed
Eyes don’t slip
Frames held tight under stress
No noise now, no excess

Male competition

⚡ Synthwave energy unleashed! ⚡ Shock the Algorithm returns with a brand NEW album — Ultraviolet Cosmos.
https://shockthealgorithm.bandcamp.com/album/ultraviolet-cosmos

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